Host(a)ile?
Aug. 24th, 2019 07:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lydamorehouse On Thursday morning, Shawn and I were headed out to take her to work when I noticed that someone had flung a number of the books out of our Little Free Library. They didn't destroy them, but they were on the ground... in a pile of shredded hosta leaves? Did the person fling the books out because they hated them and then stomped on them so hard they ripped up the hosta??
Then, the next day, I'm taking garbage out when I notice that, in our backyard, someone has broken our "Sit a Spell" bench. It normally sits under our downstairs bathroom window. Around the broken remains, someone had left a Minnesota Wild jersey, both pair of shoes (tennis shoes of some variety), and a gatorade bottle full of... some substance, though it was at least BLUE, so probably not pee?
And a ripped up hosta.
Someone's psychosis really does not like hosta.
Then, the next day, I'm taking garbage out when I notice that, in our backyard, someone has broken our "Sit a Spell" bench. It normally sits under our downstairs bathroom window. Around the broken remains, someone had left a Minnesota Wild jersey, both pair of shoes (tennis shoes of some variety), and a gatorade bottle full of... some substance, though it was at least BLUE, so probably not pee?
And a ripped up hosta.
Someone's psychosis really does not like hosta.